I'm Not a Bet
The Beginning of a Story

At 11:30, Friday afternoon.

Harmony Cafe, in front of campus.

The three young girls were sitting in the corner of the cafe, they were busy with their respective salary while enjoying the cafe's food and drinks.

Shluuurrp!!! Allurrrpp!!!

"Whisper Nad!" arindi.

Pppp !!!

"Nadine, noisy!!!" yelled Arindi again.

"Such a fuss, again yes!" answer Nadine.

"Dapet paan, dapet shit this is mah!" rutuk Arindi's.

"Why Arindi dear ? Any more additional tasks?" ask Vivian later.

"Well that's it, I don't know anymore about this one lecturer, the semester is still long but the task already has to be collected at the end of the month. Where my project yesterday was just a ball of coiled." explained Arindi at length.

"What is your duty, say? Want me to help you? Need a model for the job?" Vivian seduces Arindi.

"Go on, you're not helping me even bother me." Arindi was shaking her lips.

"Wicked arindi... Vivi is crying." Vivian puts on a cute pretentious face.

"Bodo. By the way Rasya where the hell, it's been this hour ga nongol-nongol?" Arindi started sewot.

"Gue call first, he said otw anyway." Nadine replied casually.

Before long the loud voice of a girl giving a flirtatious greeting approached their table and sat on one of the empty chairs with his leisure. "Hi hi ... Waiting huh?"

"Well, where are you from?" Nadine asked in wonder.

"Horee Rasya dateng." Vivian hugged Rasya for a moment.

"For a long time now, people have been waiting for it." Arindi started to care.

"Ugh dear I'm this, a real miss. Hehehe sorry, jammed say." Rasya seduces Arindi who starts bete.

The new girl opened her phone and started typing on her screen.

"Have you come straight, already on the login right? I also have an abis job," Rasya said to others.

"You are busy" said Arindi with glancing eyes.

"It's mine, is it, Arin, Vivi?" ask Rasya to start.

"Gue already," replied Arindi quickly.

"Gue too" continued Vivian.

"I have it" continued Nadine quickly.

Before long they put their respective phones on the table. Their mobile phone screen shows the same view that contains a German language certificate download page that they are taking part in somewhere in the same course. The certificate contains the final grade and graduation predicate that they get after completing the course.

The four of them close their heads to the center of the table to see the display on each screen.

"Horee Vivi escaped."

"The bad luck is again nempelin elu deh Rin." Nadine glances at Arindi's phone.

"Whaaaatttt... I'm not mistaken, right? The vi? Nad's? Huh?" Arindi stared one by one at the face of her friend because she could not believe what she saw.

The three friends just shook their heads casually.

"Be patient, I say, this is the life of all trials" Rasya told Arindi.

"The torment of Rin hahahaha." Vivian laughed out loud.

"Sst shh already, ntar malem in apart lo ya Rin we gather again. Btw I'm busy too, so sorry I'm first." Rasya put the phone back in his handbag and rushed out of the cafe.

"Vivi also first Rin. and Arin dear." Vivian rushed into her tablet and disappeared right out of the cafe.

"Woi woi's going. " Aryn looked at Nadine. "Nad, you're my best friend Nad, you're not going, are you? We can talk to you for a second, right, Nad?"

Nadien put his cellphone into his pants pocket casually then took the sunglasses that had been hanging from his collar and then put it on and he stood up.

While looking at Arindi who was still hoping for him, he raised his one hand that held the key and pointed it towards the glass wall of the cafe, he also pressed the key that made a motor sport outside the cafe sound. Tiit Tiiit's.

"Sorry yes Rin, I have a date with my beloved." Which is nothing but a sport bike. "Bye, see you tonnage."

Nadien patted Arindi on the shoulder, who was still sitting dumbly in her chair and away from the cafe, leaving a noise from the exhaust of his imported sports bike.

Arindi was sitting pensively staring at her cellphone on the table while hugging the picture tube. "Why so gini, the task of many, the work of many, now losing bets."

He also stood up uninspired and put his cellphone in the bag and then sling the picture tube.

"Wait a minute." He stared at the empty glass and plate on the table, "this is also me paying? Arghhhhhh.. why the heck .. laddah is different 0.1 doangg ...."

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